Douluo: I became Tang San's sister and my dual martial spirits became gods

Qian Shiye tilted his head, a puzzled look on his face, and his ears turned even redder as he spoke.

In fact, although Qian Shiye looks calm, he is not as calm and composed in his heart as he appears on the surface.

It’s a pity that Tang Nian, who had been covering his face, didn’t notice it at all.

Tang Nian blushed and said, "Qian Shiye, you have no shame!"

"shame?"

Qian Shiye raised the corners of his lips slightly, took Tang Nian's hand, and placed it on his abdomen. The lines of his abdominal muscles were sexy and tight. "As long as Nian Nian wants to see it, I can do anything."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Nian's heart was pounding wildly. He didn't dare to look at Qian Shiye at all. He suppressed his panic and said, "Don't say... such inexplicable words. If you continue like this, I will ignore you."

"Okay, whatever Xiao Tang wants to say is fine."

Tang Nian's attitude was not good, but Qian Shiye's attitude was surprisingly good, which made Tang Nian unable to say anything for a moment.

For a moment, Tang Nian was actually a little at a loss.

She just stared at Qian Shiye quietly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

After a long time, perhaps because the passage of time gradually calmed the waves in his heart, the blush on Tang Nian's face finally faded away.

At this moment, her eyes involuntarily slid down Qian Shiye's broad chest.

The muscles on his chest are clearly visible, and every line is perfectly outlined to create a perfect shape.

The flawless skin, as white as snow, was smooth and delicate, without even a trace of blemish or mark on it, it was amazingly clean.

Tang Nian looked at Qian Shiye, his expression not looking good, "You said you were injured, where were you injured?"

Qian Shiye opened his mouth slowly, looking aggrieved, "Xiao Tangnian, how could I lie to you? I'm really in pain."

As he spoke, Qian Shiye's eyes were fixed on Tang Nian's face, fearing that she would have the slightest doubt about everything he said.

So he took a deep breath, as if to suppress all the tension and anxiety, but even so, he couldn't help but gasp.

However, Tang Nian just snorted coldly, without even looking at Qian Shiye, and turned around resolutely, ready to leave with firm steps.

Her back looked so resolute, as if she had completely made up her mind to draw a clear line between herself and Qian Shiye.

Seeing Tang Nian's reaction, Qian Shiye couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

However, he did not give up so easily. Instead, he quickly stretched out a hand, accurately hooked Tang Nian's slender and soft waist, and pulled her hard, bringing her into his warm and broad arms.

In an instant, a faint fragrance like orchid and musk wafted into the nose, and Tang Nian's delicate body slammed heavily into Qian Shiye's arms like warm and soft jade.

Tang Nian obviously did not expect Qian Shiye to suddenly do such a thing, and she instinctively wanted to break free.

But when her hands touched Qian Shiye's smooth and delicate skin, her heart moved slightly involuntarily, and the strength in her hands weakened a little.

But soon, she came to her senses and tried again to push Qian Shiye away.

Helplessly, Qian Shiye held her tightly and refused to let go. No matter how she struggled, she could not break free from Qian Shiye's strong arms.

At this moment, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, and they could even clearly feel the wildly beating heart in each other's chest.

Qian Shiye unceremoniously put his arms around Tang Nian's slender waist, then slowly buried his face deep in Tang Nian's slender white neck, greedily sucking on the faint fragrance that haunted his soul and made him think about it day and night.

Qian Shiye's voice was a little hoarse, "Xiao Tangnian, please forgive me, okay."

Tang Nian stood there quietly, time seemed to have stopped, and everything around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Her eyes were staring into the distance, her thoughts surging like the tide. Although she had been resisting this fact deep in her heart, after a long and painful thinking, she had to reluctantly admit that these days, no matter how cruel and heartless she appeared to be, she was actually always concerned about Qian Shiye in her heart.

At this moment, the words that Tang San had said to her kept echoing in her mind, and every word and every sentence deeply hurt her heart.

She understood the truth behind it very well, but when faced with this complicated emotional relationship, she still felt lost and perplexed.

However, just when she witnessed Qian Shiye being buried in the mountain of skulls, an unprecedented feeling suddenly surged into her heart, like an epiphany, making her suddenly enlightened and finally understand the true thoughts that had been hidden in her heart.

No matter what, she found that she could not give up her deep affection for Qian Shiye.

In that case...Thinking of this, Tang Nian couldn't help but snorted softly, pretending to be indifferent and said, "Then it depends on your performance next."

Although she said this, at the same time, she was still struggling hard to push Qian Shiye's hands away, but she relaxed unconsciously and no longer had the slightest intention of pushing him away.

Qian Shiye was overjoyed. He held Tang Nian's face, and before the latter could react, his lips gently touched Tang Nian's forehead.

"Nian Nian, it's great to have you."

Tang Nian lowered his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

……

Wuhun City.

Wuhun Temple.

Bibi Dong's face was as dark as ink, and her eyes were flashing with unquestionable anger.

She was dressed in the papal robe, majestic and cold, but at this moment she looked distorted because of extreme anger.

A pair of hands that once gently stroked the heads of countless soul masters were now clenched into fists like iron clamps.

The soul masters below were trembling, not daring to breathe. They could only watch as the carefully placed vases and jade pieces were smashed to the hard ground and turned into pieces in Bibi Dong's anger.

“How dare you!” Bibi Dong’s voice was like thunder, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the hall.

"Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, why don't you bring Qian Shiye back?"

Ju Douluo's heart sank, and he felt wronged. "Your Holiness, you are also aware of the strength of Ghost Douluo and I. We naturally want to bring the young master back, but our strength does not allow it."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly. She knew in her heart that what Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo said was true. Bibi Dong said coldly, "Don't worry about that soul beast anymore. Tell the Elder Hall about Qian Shiye's current situation."